Vyszyn - Lifestyle
Goin’ downtown I be walkin’ in J’sSo much ice on me and all around
Coke in my pocket my Burberry socket
Livin’ it up for quite a while
Switchin' up hoes like I’m countin’ my rolls
We be goin’ like one, two, three thousand miles
Run it up, this be D1 not D4
Too good for the game I’m happy to say that
This my lifestyle
Made it my choice and I’m sittin’ here proud
Burberry cologne on my neck, TAG on my wrist
The aroma success, I’m wild
Flyin’ around town without a frown, I'm lovin’ it
Look ma, I made it, like Drake from the bottom
I’m blastin’ it off like a rocket from Houston
This never get borin’
My homies be callin’ me up they like whatchu been doin’
While I’m whippin’ out in my shiny new foreign
I’m livin’ it up in the booth while recordin’
Jus dropped an album it’s kinda important
No break and no rest just back to back
Heat on the beat
Yo girl call me up and she lovin’ the meat
While I’m flowin’ steady, a river too deep
Mindfuckery on the beat Zero Focus be killin’ it
Yeah he be killin’ it
Boomin’ the superbass Nicki be jealous of it
Yeah jealous of it
Rise to the top they be lookin' like woah
Bonnie and Clyde can’t get me on road
I used to think I was the boss of the world
While shoppin’ at Ross for knockoff Vlone
Diamonds clean, Roly classy
Took your girl and made her my own cuz you just a sugar daddy
VV’s all on my ears, high up I’m Dumbo and I be flyin’
Sky high livin’ it up, if you don’t know then your musical taste is dyin’
This my life
I do what I want, I’m livin’ it right
Fuck a Winnebago, cuz my foreign around
Shinin’ bright
If you don’t agree with what I’m doin’ don’t complain
I’ll put you in the ground then take a bottle open up champagne
Fuck the haters, get outta my way
Hit a fork in the road
Path be covered VLone
Not gonna answer my phone
21 Savage Immoral we go
Livin’ it up that’s my cheat code
Cling to the streets, yeah my bros know the code
Lambo be full, yeah it’s hoes overload
I’m the captain of the ship, toss you overboard
So much thinkin’ bout the
Way I came up out the ground
Flyin’ miles, air in heart
Sippin’ souls that hate my sound
Call yo girl wifey and she
Already know to come around
Shawty vibin’ bad bitch energy
Radiate the whole damn town
Made my choice, makin’ noise
Gettin’ people to hear my voice
Behind the mic, not like Royce
I got 4 inches just with the stacks
Rollin’ in
Not single file, I’m bustin’ in
Love the lifestyle drivin’ behind the wheel
Of my foreign, all I do is win, win, win
Written by:
Sreenivas Yellayi
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